Serial Killa (Explicit) Lyrics
Serial Killa (Explicit) - Twiztid/Tech N9ne
What is it about a serial killa that attracts you
And makes this music that you can sharpen an axe to
Taking you back through a hallway to a black room
No walls or ceilings just doorways to pass through
You choose chainsaws are always nice
But razorblades and knives are way more precise
When it comes to cutting this sh*t here is an art
And we finish what we start that's what separates us apart
From other motherfukers not saying no names
But them other motherfukers ain't family
And they say I'm sick too sick
Well how sick do you get
When you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in it
Wait a minute give me an axe
I wanna smash your ribcage in half
For every time you laugh on our behalf
Will you let me another chance to redefine
The mind of a serial killa
Serial killa
K I double LA
Fruit looped out of my mind like Godzilla kill
Serial killa killa killa
Torture and destroy killa killa
Serial killa killa killa
Could it be the blood maybe it's the blood you like
Or maybe it's my blatant disregard for life
Most people are afraid to deny it
But not me though
I keep it old school like a mink coat
Rusty blade at least 12 inches
With the tipped cracked off from stabbing to many b**ches
I'm digging ditches with a mental mind state
Just slit up and get vicious within a dark place
Throw ya mercy on the head of my axe
And pray to God I don't split you in half like train tracks
I can't control it so I just put it in my music
And hopefully other killas can use it
Don't confuse it with the same old game
Cause the sh*t that I kick could put a glitch in your mainframe
Wicked to the bone I am
And you can meet me in the dark if you think I'm playing what
Serial killa
K I double LA
Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla kill
Serial killa killa killa
Torture and destroy killa killa
Serial killa killa killa
Who's the real killa
Who's the motherfuka ya love and I hate
But In the mist will f**k with real millas
Trust ya b**ch we'll jock you'll trip
We'll shock with pistol cocked this the sh*t to knock
Who am I
Amerikilla gorilla the Juggalizzle my nizzle
With Psychopathic I'm rapping we set to gangrene
Killa killa the realla banana fanna I feela
Ni**a with a millimeter with the infrared beam
The axe is family and for the family
I use the axe to separate your anatomy
Ain't no being mad at me the sh*t ain't even worth it
I said I was a serial killa not perfect
It's not my fault that I can't be trusted
And people like me aren't all disgusted
Some will slit necks and into skull crushing
And killing people over next to nothing motherf**ker
Serial killa
K I double LA
Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla kill
Serial killa killa killa
Torture and destroy killa killa
Serial killa killa killa